Smoke & Drive

[Intro]

Aye
Shout out the homie Colson, shout out Mike P
Let’s go

[Hook]

Roll the windows up when I get in the car
And imma light one up
Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar
And we can roll this blunt
Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime yeah
Tryna get fucked up (aye)
Roll the windows up
(When I smoke and drive)

[Verse]

I'm getting paid with this
Motherfuckers think they know me, what’s your name again?
I been, so gone I'm fuckin' faded man
When I smoke I'm on fire, Johnny blaze and shit
So get your ghost writers bitch and go and play ya show
I been on this road so long and I don’t know where to go
Light a toke, with a ho, leavе the bitch and see the bros
In the Shaq shoе box, pull up bumping rose gold, yeah
I roll up in a million dollar AMG, yeah
Driving no ID, with a half a brick of weed in the passenger seat
Screaming fuck quarantine, got the pistol on me, yeah
My M's long I swear to god
Im so on
I rock this, I pop this, what’s poppin'
I lock this, just like its a convict
Go Batman and Robin
The smoke, yeah, I want it
My flow make ya nauseous
Its dope when I hock it
This spittah, legitah, he’s making you sicker
Then raw fish for dinner
Bad sushi, yeah, sue me, but fuck, it I'm boolin'
I'm coolin' with your chick
I’m bouta' take her to Ruth Criss
Motherfucker, put your Visine on
Cause I know you can’t see, hell nah
Flow raw
Motherfucking Glock nine in the draws
Throw hands, throw paws, like a pittbull, dog
Imma rip thru y’all
With the force of a great white jaws
Im in a Wraith, no ring, no lord
Rhyme scheme hard, when I flow so raw
Make every single person in the building want more

[Hook]

Roll the windows up when I get in the car
And imma light one up
Hit the gas station, go and buy a cigar
And we can roll this blunt
Speedin' on the Sunset Strip in the nighttime yeah
Tryna get fucked up (aye)
Roll the windows up
(When I smoke and drive)

[Outro]

Woah Yo!